This is a song about "Left"

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Hold my tears i tried my best

With the rest who are left

Or you'll drive me crazy

Friend after friend left me

The day before is better than the present

I'm still confused about why you left

Of impactful things one can ask for

Your father left you for another

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

She knows you masturbate left handed

Your new man got my respect

Take away what ever's left

All the people you left behind.

Free 2pac is all that's on a nigga's mind